Love Around the World 12: London by UltimateSin

My first sexual experience had been back in Australia a week after I turned eighteen. There'd been a whole group of us, and most of my friends had been girls. They wanted to hit up a gay club because they didn't want to spend an entire night being hit on by obnoxious guys. I was one of only three guys, the two other guys were not bothered as I knew one of them was at least bisexual, and the other guy was gay as hell, so we happily followed them.

As the girls bought drinks and disappeared to the dancefloor, laughing to myself as I knew they were going to be hit on by women all night, I took a seat at the bar as I wasn't exactly confident at the time. Barely eighteen and a virgin.

Nursing my third sweet-tasting cocktail, I felt a hand on my back as an absolutely drop-dead gorgeous woman sat down on the stool next to me. "You look sad, sweetie," she said softly, her hand continuing to caress my back.

"I'm not sad. Just very new to all of this."

"How old are you?"

"I turned eighteen last week."

She shuffled the stool a little closer as her hand moved to my thigh. "So this is your first time in a club?"

"Definitely. I've never been to a nightclub. The girls I'm with are all a little older than I am."

"Are you gay, sweetie?"

"Nah I like girls, but I'm pretty invisible when it comes to them."

"I'm a girl and you're very visible to me," she said softly, "What's your name, Honey?"

"Mark." She offered her hand, surprised at how soft her hand was though her grip was strong. She probably thought my hands were rather soft. "And you?"

"I'm Sally, sweetie. And I think you're just what I'm looking for."

I'm fairly sure my jaw dropped as I felt myself start to blush as she gently squeezed my thigh. "So you think about hot girls fucking you sometimes?"

"I really like... you know, cocks. I imagine sucking on one and then feeling one inside me. And... Well, I guess I can admit it in a place like this, but the internet is where you discover certain things and that's where I discovered futanari. So many of them are so beautiful. I worry I might, you know, treat them as a fetish because they're beautiful women, and some of them I've seen have really big cocks, but then I think about what it might be like to be with a woman like that..."

"You're interested in futas?"

"To be honest, I'd love to meet one. I'd love to meet many of them. I'd like to understand them, and what they go through, support them, love them... I know it probably sounds like bullshit..."

"It doesn't, honey," she said, raising her other hand to my cheek, making sure I was meeting her hazel eyes, "Girls like me need to hear that from men."

"Oh..." I whispered as I hadn't given it a thought that she'd been a futa.

She chuckled as she asked, "You had no idea, did you?"

"I just thought a beautiful woman totally out of my league sat down next to me."

Her hand continued to caress my cheek. "You are just far too cute for your own good. Some women are just going to gobble you up and spit you out. You'll be well used though you'd probably love it." Leaning down, she left a soft kiss on my lips. I froze as it was the first time that I'd been kissed by anyone other than my mother or sisters, and they'd long stopped kissing on the lips. She realised and pulled back. "First kiss?"

"Pathetic, I know..."

"You're a virgin?" Nodding, I gazed away as I felt even more embarrassed. What I didn't expect was her to pull me into her chest, my head resting between her rather large breasts. "Oh sweetie, it's nothing to be embarrassed about. Everyone has to go through a first time eventually." Lifting my chin with a finger, she smiled at me. "Sweetie... I'm twenty-six years old."

"Wow," I said softly, "I would never... I mean, you look..." I shut up as I figured there wasn't any way I could get across what I thought without offending her.

Thankfully, she laughed lightly. 

"Yeah... You're beautiful, Sally."

Sally called over the bartender and ordered a drink for each of us. When I tried to argue, she put a finger to my lips. "You're obviously a broke student. I'm going to buy you a drink. Then we're going to go dance. Then I'm taking you home and you won't end the night a virgin. How does that sound?"

"Will you make love to me?" I asked softly.

"I bet it's as cute as you are, sweetie. Want to feel what I have to offer?"

I couldn't help nodding eagerly as she took my hand, leading it up her thigh as she spread her legs enough that I could feel her thick girlcock underneath the thin fabric of her panties. It wasn't hard though it was still thick and warm to the touch. "Oh god," I whispered.

"You like that, sweetie?" Nodding eagerly, she added, "Move my panties and get a real feel of it."

Doing as she asked, I wrapped my hand around it and felt it slowly get harder as she leaned down to kiss me again. This time I was ready, whimpering into her mouth as she didn't hesitate in sliding her tongue into my mouth. As she kissed me, I felt her girlcock getting harder and harder until it seemed it was as hard and thick as it could get. I was as hard as I could remember, and when her fingers gently caressed the small tent in my jeans, I nearly came immediately. Noticing me shudder, she broke the kiss and smiled at me.

"I think dancing might be a bad idea as I know you'll probably cum rather quickly. Would you like to come home with me, Mark? I'm going to be blunt so there's no confusion. You're going to come with me, you're going to suck my girlcock, then I'm going to spend the rest of the night fucking you. But I'm going to be ever so gentle doing it. I want to ensure your first time is memorable so that you'll want to see me again in the future."

"I'd better tell my friends I'm going."

I managed to locate a couple of them, letting them know I'd made a friend and we were going to spend time together. They put two and two together rather quickly, their smile broadening when Sally stood next to me, over six foot tall in her heels, a big set of tits and a short skirt that showed off her long legs.

Taking me by the hand, she led me outside and towards the nearest taxi rank, giving the driver an address. It was only a ten-minute drive before we pulled up outside a terraced house in the inner-west of Sydney. After paying the driver, she led me inside, explaining that she lived alone and could afford to live alone having worked her way up the corporate ladder while also being a sex worker on the side.

"Not a sex worker as in a hooker or prostitute," she explained as she handed me a glass of wine, "I have an online presence where I love to pose and do shows for people. I make a lot of money doing it. I have a big girlcock that a lot of men and women like to see me use. I've never done anything with a man or woman on camera."

"Does anyone at your work know?"

"If they do, it hasn't been mentioned. The problem is that most people are aware I'm transgender anyway, and there is more than one guy who would love nothing more than for me to fuck them. Unfortunately, there is only a certain type of man I usually go for." She finished that sentence and kissed me softly. "I love them young and very cute," she added.

We finished our glass of wine as we got to know each other. Once we placed our glasses down, she stood us up and rather eagerly got me completely naked in what felt like seconds. I immediately felt self-conscious as I had no real definition whatsoever and my cock was hard. Feeling her wrap her fingers around it made me shudder.

"I'd love to see you nice and hard when you're bouncing on my girlcock later," she whispered, "There's nothing wrong with it, sweetie."

"Bet you're bigger though..."

"I am bigger, sweetie, but that's what you want, isn't it?"

I nearly cried as I nodded. I wanted nothing more than a beautiful woman with the sort of girlcock that could just fill me completely. Feeling her arms wrap around me, she kissed me again as she asked if I wanted to get her naked. Nodding again, I helped off her blouse and then her skirt, her girlcock popping out the top of her panties as I fumbled with her bra first, freeing her rather large breasts before I helped take off her panties, leaving her in just thigh-high stockings as she stepped out of her heels.

Sitting down on the couch, she had me kneel between her legs. "Play with my girlcock, baby," she said, "Get used to it. Feel how thick and warm it is. And when you feel ready, use that pretty little mouth and tongue. And if you want to be a really good boy for me, you'll swallow all of my cum."

I had no real idea what I was doing when it came to giving a blowjob, only what I'd seen in porn, but with a little instruction, I had her moaning softly as her fingers caressed my head, running through my hair as my head bobbed up and down on her girlcock. She must have been rather excited as she was warning me that she was getting close to orgasm within a few minutes.

Feeling her cum in my mouth was euphoric. I swallowed as much of her cum as possible, some of it dripped down her girlcock as I used my tongue to eagerly lick up what dribbled out of my mouth. Moving my mouth and tongue down towards her smooth balls made her coo with delight as I moved my mouth up, swirling the head of her girlcock with my tongue before I resumed blowing her.

"Oh baby, you're so eager to suck me..."

"I've dreamed about doing this to someone for so long," I admitted, "But the fact it's someone as beautiful as you, Sally..."

Standing up, she offered her hand and practically dragged me to her bedroom. Pushing me up onto the bed, I remained how I was positioned with my arse in the air as she spread my cheeks and didn't hesitate in using her tongue on my arse. The noises that escaped me had me blushing as I had little idea about eating arse. And I loved it from the first moment her tongue touched me.

Her tongue was followed by some fingers once she'd lubed me up. I'd fingered myself a few times while masturbating but nothing compared to having two of her fingers inside me while she leaned forward, leaving kisses up my back before her head rested on my shoulder.

"Three fingers, baby, then I'm going to slide my big girlcock inside your tight little arse," she murmured into my ear, "I'll be gentle. Just relax and try not to clench too much."

"I'll try."

Once she had me ready, I was surprised when she rolled me over onto my back, and spread my legs as wide as possible as I watched her long, thick girlcock bobbing up and down as she lubed it up and pressed it against me. I gasped as she pushed forward, whimpering as I felt it ever so slowly start to spread me wider so I could accept it into my body. I tried not to clench but did it more than once, Sally leaning down to kiss me softly, not stopping as I knew once it was inside, it would feel wonderful.

"Oh god!" I cried out once the head slipped inside me, and she didn't stop, my hands were on her back and I knew my fingers were digging into her. "Oh god!" I whimpered as I felt inch after inch of that thick girlcock descend deep.

"Good boy," she whispered, kissing my cheek, "Very good boy. You love my big girlcock now?" she asked once her entire length was inside me. Managing to nod, she kissed my cheek again as I blinked back the tears. Not from pain but from being so happy in that moment. It was everything I wanted.

Feeling her start to move, I couldn't believe the sounds I was making. The moans. The groans. The grunts. The whimpers of pleasure and delight. She made the same noises but was very complimentary. She called me cute. She said I was a sweetheart. She marvelled at how tight my little arse was. She suggested that she was going to keep me around and just spend all day fucking me. That thought turned me on to no end.

"Don't touch yourself until you're bouncing on me later," she said, "Though I can see you're so hard right now, sweetie."

"Please don't stop," I practically blubbered, "It feels so good."

"I know it does, baby. I'm so glad I'm your first. And this won't be our only time if you'd like."

"I'd love to see you again, Sally."

"Good boy. You'll love my big girlcock as often as you can."

Having already made her cum, she must have made love to me for an hour before I finally felt her girlcock pulsing as spurt after spurt of hot thick cum flooded my bowels, I wrapped my limbs around her and pretty much burst into tears. She cuddled me in return, whispering very sweet and affectionate words into my ears. I felt like a wimp for crying. She told me there was nothing wrong with feeling emotional after your first time making love.

"That's what it was, baby," she whispered, "We just made love."

I didn't want her to pull out as the feeling of her girlcock inside me was already addictive, but she needed to relax for a few minutes having cum twice in a short space of time. Lying on our sides, she let me run my hands all over her body. Playing with her breasts made her chuckle, and I eventually ended up with one of her nipples in my mouth, surprised they were still so sensitive. My hand eventually ended up caressing her girlcock back to life and that's when she laid on her back and had me straddle her.

Sliding down her girlcock, I'm sure my eyes rolled back into my head from the pleasure as her hands ended up at my hips to help me balance. "Stroke that cute cock of yours, baby. I want to see you shoot all over me!"

As I moved on her girlcock, marvelling at the new sensations flowing through my body, I slowly stroked my cock at the same time. I barely lasted a few minutes before I had a toe-curling orgasm, the sort which had me nearly passing out, needing to rest on a forearm as I sucked in some deep breaths, her chest now coated in my cum.

And that's when she started to fuck me, her hands on my arse as she cuddled me. She eventually had me roll off and onto my knees as she got behind me, sliding her girlcock deep inside me and leaning forward, pretty much mounting me immediately, grunting as she started to thrust faster and faster.

"Oh god," I groaned as I barely kept my arse in the air, "Oh god, Sally..." 

"Okay?"

"Hurts a little. Don't stop. Feels even better!"

She kept fucking me until she came again, unable to stop smiling at the feeling of her filling my arse again with even more cum. She pulled out and flopped onto her back, chest rising and falling as I rolled onto my side to cuddle into her.

"I've never made love to a virgin before," she admitted, "So I think we can say we were each other's first in one regard."

"Thank you, Sally," I whispered, needing to blink rapidly again, "I never thought... I always hoped I'd meet a girl like you one day."

"I'm glad I decided to go out tonight. I normally go out with friends, but I just needed to relax and unwind. When I saw you alone at the bar, I knew I just had to talk to you. And within a couple of minutes, I knew I had to bring you home with me and have you to myself."

I stayed with Sally that night and we would remain lovers for the next two years. We were never exclusive. She told me that I should go out and have all the fun I could, and that while she absolutely adored me, she also liked to have fun with men at the same time. That didn't stop us from meeting up at least twice a week, and the only thing that eventually ended our relationship was that she met someone she genuinely fell head over heels in love with. I'll admit to being a little heartbroken, and she was crying when telling me she couldn't see me anymore.

I remember her fondly though. Unforgettable.

As for me, I didn't make any commitments. In addition to the time I spent with Sally, I enjoyed some friendships with at least four other shemales, none of them particularly interested in anything exclusive, and all four of them were the sort of dominant women like Sally I really enjoyed being with. Sex with them was nothing more than no holds barred animalistic fucking. I'd usually go home after a night with them aching considerably, enough that my mother and sisters would be chuckling as I staggered inside the front door. They knew I was living my best life.

I'd been working for years, part-time while I was studying, full-time with all the overtime I could get during any holiday breaks, and I worked my arse off for an entire year while I was twenty-one so I could afford a flight and a few months of living expenses.

My first couple of weeks in London was spent living in a hostel as I looked for a job and a place to live. Finding a temporary job wasn't difficult.

------X------

"Alright, Mark?" she asked.

"No complaints," I replied, "Anything going on in here tonight?"

"Seen a few girls in here tonight that might interest you."

"Anyone I might recognise?"

"A few regulars that I know you haven't hooked up with before." Leaning forward, she whispered, "I really think you should speak to Crystal. You know the busty brunette that you see in here from time to time? I know she's single, and I know she's after young men just like you. I don't know her well, but girls do talk and all. Surprised you haven't hooked up before."

"Where is she at the moment?"

"Not sure, but if she comes back to the bar, I'll point her in your direction. All you need to be is your usual very cute and adorable self and I'm sure you'll score." She leaned further over the bar and kissed my cheek. "And if you want some company if you're not getting anywhere, you know I won't say no to that sweet little arse of yours, sweetie."

"Thanks, Skye. I remember our times together too."

"Hard to forget the sight of you bouncing up and down on my big girlcock." She paused and giggled to herself. "And now I'm hard because I'm picturing it in my mind. I'd better go. Have a good night, and just wave if you need a fresh one."

I watched Skye walk away and smiled to myself as I remembered the night that we hooked up for the first time. I didn't even realise I'd been flirting with her, but when she asked me to wait until she finished her shift, she disappeared and changed, appearing next to me and asking me rather bluntly if I wanted to go home with her. Within five minutes of arriving at her apartment, she had her girlcock buried in my arse and it was one hell of a good way to finish the night.

Chatting away with a few regulars, most of them were aware of my interests. A few gay guys tried their luck, and I was always honest with them. I had my interests, but if we were both still lonely at the end of the night, I wouldn't say no to some company once we departed for the evening. I'd ordered another drink from Skye when the stool next to me was suddenly occupied, glancing and smiling as I recognised Crystal immediately. The flowing brunette hair. Gorgeous blue eyes. Pouty lips always with pink lipstick. The rather large chest and exposed cleavage that she loved showing off. Short skirt and long legs always on display. The woman was sex on legs, and she knew it.

"Skye said I should come and say hello, Mark," she said, resting her hand on mine as it rested on the bar, "We're always like ships passing in the night. Generally, we'd greet each other but one of us is usually otherwise occupied. No luck tonight?"

"I'm just chilling tonight, to be honest. Skye did suggest..."

"She was rather blunt that I should come and say hello... I've been meaning to do more than that for quite a little while now. Why haven't you?"

"To be honest, I find you a little... intimidating."

"Why?" she asked curiously.

"You're so bloody beautiful... You remind me of a woman I was with back in Sydney. Completely out of my league yet she was interested in me."

"Mark, you have no idea how bloody cute you are, do you? Trust me, there are around a dozen girls in here right now who would love to be in my position."

"I'm still working on the old self-confidence, I guess."

"I've seen you in here with other girls, and seen you leave with quite a few of them. And a couple of guys too."

"Guess I'm not shy in what I like when I'm talking with a girl, let them know where I stand."

Moving her stool closer, she called Skye over to order us each a drink, the conversation pausing until we were alone again. "And what is it that you like, Mark?" she teased. I gave her a look that made her giggle. "Yes, yes, I think most people here know of you and certainly know of some of your interests. Piper is a good friend of mine, and she was very complimentary of the couple of nights you've had together."

"Piper is a beautiful woman. How's she doing?"

"Sad about moving away from London, but Manchester has plenty of young men who want to be fucked by a beautiful woman."

"And what about you, Crystal?"

"Working hard. Partying harder. Saskia and Kenzie are in here somewhere. Probably watching me and with fingers crossed that I finally take you home with me."

I met her blue eyes and felt my cheeks growing warmer. "Oh..."

"Mark, be honest with me. Have you been interested in me for a while now?"

Glancing away, I was embarrassed because I wasn't lying when I thought she was totally out of my league. She belonged on magazine covers or in movies. Transwoman or not, I know many are worried about 'passing'. She passed and then some. Put her next to a line of women and I doubt you'd pick her out.

Feeling her soft lips on my cheek, I turned my eyes back to her. "That's my answer," she said softly, "Would you like to dance for a little while?"

"I'd love to."

Offering her hand, she led me out onto the dancefloor, not surprised she took the lead as her heels ensured she was at least six inches taller, my head resting between her large breasts. With my hands on her back, I felt her stroking mine as we moved slowly despite most others keeping the fast beat. The DJ seemed to see us and put on a much slower song at the end of the faster one, and I leaned back enough so Crystal could lean down and kiss me.

"About time," she whispered, "Tonight, I'm taking you home and we're not having sex. I want to get to know you first, Mark. I've been interested in you since the first time you walked in here."

"Really?"

"Absolutely. That's not to say we won't make love in the morning, but I just want to go home and talk."

"Want to go now?"

"Let's dance for a little longer first."

We stayed on the dancefloor for another half an hour before we made our way back to the bar, picking up our coats before she found Saskia and Kenzie, letting them know we would be leaving. I wasn't surprised that they were eager to join us, left wondering what was on their mind. The Underground was still operating as we left earlier than normal, riding it out to the suburbs where the three girls lived together.

Crystal had barely let go of my hand the entire time, kicking off her heels as soon as we were inside, Saskia and Kenzie doing the same. I slid out of my leather shoes at the same time before I was led into the living room, smiling at the erotic artwork and pictures on the walls. No surprise they were of transwomen being rather dominant with a man.

Saskia disappeared into the kitchen as I sat next to Crystal on one couch, Kenzie joined by Saskia on the other couch, a bottle of wine opened, and four glasses filled. For the next couple of hours, the three of them got to know plenty about me as I asked just as many questions of them.

"How many women have you been with?" Saskia wondered, "I mean those born with a vagina."

"None," I admitted.

"What? You've never had sex with a girl?" Crystal asked, left rather amused at how surprised she was.

"No. Was never shown any interest at school or through university. As you know, my first lover was Sally, and once I was with her, and I realised what I really liked with a lover, I figured what was the point. I mean, I know you can meet a girl who might be into femdom, but I prefer the real thing inside me anyway."

"So only girls like us?" Kenzie wondered.

"Yep. With shemales, I know I'm still the bottom, still somewhat submissive, but I've had an emotional connection with more than one girl over the years. The only reason it didn't turn into a relationship with any of them is that my intention was to always come over here."

"And the girls you've met here?" Crystal asked.

"I've had a lot of fun, but I guess I just haven't had that connection yet.

"Because you'd rather be with a girl like me?" Crystal asked softly, feeling her fingers interlace with mine, meeting her eyes and I wondered if she was hoping I'd say the right thing.

"I've always wanted to be with a girl like you. I sometimes regret what happened with Sally because, despite the fact we were never exclusive, I knew that we spent more time with each other than with others. But she didn't want me to commit because I was so young, and she was somewhat older than me. I reckon if I'd been older, or she was a lot younger..."

"Sounds like you miss her," Saskia suggested, glancing to see her smiling at me.

"I do miss her, but I also know she met a young man, not as young as me, but still quite young, who she did fall completely in love with. I met him and I understood why. They were a good couple and I know they're still together now."

The three girls talked about previous relationships but in particular the pitfalls of dating as shemale. London is very progressive, and though they had the usual issues with certain men who would freak out when they were told the truth, more often than not they'd at least understand though nothing further would happen as they didn't want to be with a woman who had the same biology. Crystal admitted that all futas could understand though it made dating difficult, and it could be a somewhat lonely experience at times. It's why she lived with Saskia and Kenzie, as they had a tight friendship and supported each other.

We eventually finished two bottles of wine before Saskia and Kenzie disappeared off to be, making me blush when both ensured they left a soft kiss on my lips before leaving me along with Crystal.

"Mark... When did you last have sex?"

"Um... Earlier this afternoon."

"I haven't had sex in six months."

"What? Why?"

"I'm a little older than you and I want to meet a young man who might love me so much that he'd just want to be with me." She paused and whispered, "Though I'm an open-minded woman and my friends need some love too so I think I could share him that way."

I sighed, feeling guilty though she pulled my arm, so I moved to straddle her lap. Gazing up at me, she leaned forward and kissed me. "Don't feel guilty for having fun with your friend earlier," she told me, "Tell me... How did it feel?"

"Michelle has such a great cock. When she slides inside me that first time... I always shudder because it just feels so good. Then when she started to pump me, my god, I just feel all her strength and power as her hips move, her cock ever so deep inside me, and every single time she fills my arse, I just have to hold onto her for a few seconds to savour the moment. But then she'll just pull out and go about her day. We never kiss or anything. Too intimate for both of us. It's just sex."

She leaned forward to kiss me again. "I want more than just sex," she whispered, her fingers running up and down my back. "Do you want more than that too?"

"I know I'm young, but I'm also looking for love. I'm honest with the girls I'm with. I want to fall in love, but I can also handle just having a physical relationship. Friends with benefits, that sort of thing."

"That's why I don't want to have sex tonight, Mark. I just want you to stay with me. Cuddle with me. Talk with me until late in the night, wake up with me in the morning and gaze at me like you are now."

"Because I still can't believe I'm here like this with you... You're just so beautiful, Crystal. I know I keep saying it..."

"Keep saying it," she said, kissing my cheek, "I already love hearing how much you appreciate my physical attributes at least."

"I'd like to know you at heart too."

"I'd like to know yours as well, Mark. You're too bloody cute for your own good, but everyone at the club speaks highly about you as well."

"I'm glad I've made the right impression."

Sliding off her lap, she took my hand and led me upstairs to the bedrooms. I wasn't surprised her two roommates were putting on a little show. Saskia left her door ajar just enough that we could peek in and see her masturbating. Kenzie had left her door open, and she was busy on her knees, pushing back against a dildo attached to the mirror. Neither saw us though we knew they probably did it for our benefit.

Crystal shut the door to her bedroom and immediately kissed me. She helped off my shirt before I slid out of my shoes and slid my trousers off. She ensured I didn't lower my underwear as I helped unzip her dress, leaving her in just her bra and panties. Asking me to get into bed, I lifted up the sheet and quilt cover as she turned around removed her bra, grabbed a t-shirt and pulled that on before she slid into bed next to me.

Rolling onto my side, she spooned against me, feeling the heat of her groin against my arse and I assumed she was still tucked. When I mentioned that, I felt her shuffle and I smiled to myself when I felt her poking me. And what was poking me wasn't small by any stretch of the imagination.

"Skye said you were the sweetest young man she's ever been with," she whispered, "She said you made her feel so loved despite the fact she was the one fucking the hell out of you."

"She's a lovely young woman and I enjoyed the time we've spent together."

"A few other girls that I've asked about you have all said the same thing. There's Britney, remember her?"

"She had an enormous girlcock, that's what I remember about her. I've had a lot of cocks inside me, but she took some adjusting."

"And she loved the fact you cared enough to always try. Jade flat out wants you to herself though she doesn't want to be exclusive because she loves variety."

"We were great in bed together, but the conversation was stilted. She's a lovely girl, but the fact we shared little in common except for the fact we loved to fuck didn't bode well for a long-term relationship." Taking her hands that were resting on me, I asked, "What about you? Anyone you remain fond of?"

"A couple of young men from a few years back. I'm sure you're aware of the fact that a lot of men treat us like a fetish, want us to fuck them once then they'll ghost us."

 "You think I won't do that?"

"God no. Skye said you treated her like a woman all the time, even in the bedroom, even when her girlcock was buried inside you. Jade said you made her feel so beautiful and feminine. We want men like you to support us, and make us feel valued as the women we are. Men like you make us feel wonderful, Mark. You have no idea how much some simple gestures me to girls like us."

"I loved going out on dates with Sally, being on her arm, being her boyfriend in many ways."

"And I bet she thought the world of you in return because you were not afraid of being out in public with a transwoman." Hugging me tighter, she asked, "Would you go on a date with me, Mark?"

"I'd love to."

"My treat. I know you probably don't make a lot of money and have to spend a lot of the little you make on rent, transport and whatnot. I make great money and would love to treat the man I'm interested in on a night out."

"When?"

"Next Friday night, and we can make a weekend of it?"

"We'll have to swap numbers in the morning."

Snuggling back against her, I felt her arms tighten around me, her lips on my cheek. "Thank you for coming home with me," she whispered.

"I'm glad I'm here," I whispered back.

Waking in the morning with her erection pressing against me, I was also tenting my underwear. I tried to roll over without waking her, finding her eyes already open she immediately smiled before she shared a very soft, sensual kiss, her arms pulling me tighter to her body. We made out for a few minutes as I felt her hands move down to my arse. I was tempted to touch her girlcock but was left with the feeling she wanted to take this slowly.

"Nothing sexual," she said, resting her forehead against mine, "I would like to do so much more, but I want to take this slowly. I want it to mean something more to both of us." She took a deep breath before adding, "But we're not exclusive until the moment we have sex. Once we have sex, we're going to be mostly exclusive except for... certain things..."

"Are you sure? I can say no from now to any others."

"No. Until we have sex, we're simply interested in each other and I'm not going to prevent you from having fun. Once we make love, as that's what it will be, Mark, I'd prefer we only be with each other after that except for when we're in my house and I might share you with my friends."

"I can agree to that very easily, Crystal. I promise you that much."

"Want to wake up my roommates?"

Both their doors were open. Saskia was fast asleep on her back, completely naked, her girlcock resting against her tummy and dried cum all over her chest. Snuggling to either side of her, Crystal gently grasped her friend's girlcock and gently squeezed it, Saskia moaning softly as her eyes slowly opened, smiling as she saw me first before turning her head to look at Crystal.

"Are you going to do something with it or make me do it myself?" she teased.

"I'm going to make Mark some breakfast. You hungry?"

"Starving. See all this cum? That's because I jerked off three times before I could finally drift off. I was so fucking horny when I headed to bed last night."

Heading into Kenzie's room, I felt my eyes widen as she was lying on her side but there was no missing how thick and long her girlcock was, smiling at the dildo that remained attached to the mirror. Saskia took hold of Kenzie's girlcock and gently squeezed it a few times, Kenzie's eyes opening to see the three of us looking at her.

"Are we fucking him?" she asked rather bluntly.

"I think he's going to need a little preparation to be ready to take your big thing," Crystal replied, "I'm making breakfast, honey. You hungry?"

"Hungry and horny. I can take care of the first thing at least."

Heading downstairs, Crystal quickly had some bacon and eggs cooking, the kettle boiling as I'd grown to love tea and the three girls all drank the stuff in copious amounts each day. Gathering around the small table by the kitchen once everything was cooked, I couldn't help looking around, feeling the smile on my face never fade as I knew I was surrounded by three drop-dead gorgeous transwomen, one of them keen on dating me, and I had the other two were interested in me in the physical sense.

I ended up spending all day with them as there was no rush for me to head home. I'd likely only head down to the local pub for the afternoon or spend the day rather bored watching television. We spent most of the day just lazing about, the conversation flowing easily between the four of us. Kenzie did eventually disappear as she met my eyes and told me she was going upstairs to jerk off. Crystal led me upstairs and Kenzie wasn't shy about lying back on her bed, stroking her girlcock until cum simply blasted everywhere. I could see Crystal was aroused after that, taking me by the hand and leading me to her bedroom.

"No touching," she whispered as she slowly undressed in front of me, "But I want you to see me naked."

Her breasts were fake but absolutely perfect. Her stomach was flat and toned. Her legs were spectacular. And her girlcock was a work of art. "How long do you think?" she asked.

"Eight inches," I replied immediately.

"Good eye. And nice and thick, sweetie. I can't wait until your lips are around it for the first time. Do you like giving blowjobs?"

"Crystal, every time I blow you, I will be on my knees to worship your girlcock. The only thing I love more than giving head is being on my back as you make love to me."

Lying next to Crystal, she didn't need anything except her imagination as she slowly stroked her girlcock. She slapped my hand away when it came anywhere near her girlcock but she liked me lying as close as possible, loving the light moans and whimpers she made as she was clearly in need of an orgasm.

"Love watching you jerk off," Saskia stated from the doorway, "Not letting him touch you yet?"

"No," Crystal groaned, "I want him to wait. I want to be sure too."

"You going to cum for me?" I asked Crystal.

"I can't wait to fill that pretty little mouth of yours with all my cum, and then I'm going to fill that cute little arse afterwards."

"I can't wait until you slide that girlcock of yours inside me for the first time."

Crystal came all over herself a couple of minutes later, her moans of pleasure music to my ears. And I was surprised at how much she came, smiling as I knew that, soon enough, all of that cum would be in my mouth or arse. Crystal did use a finger to scoop up some of her cum and offered it to me. "Taste me at least, sweetie," she whispered, sucking on her finger and I savoured her taste.

"I love cum," I admitted, feeling my cheeks grow a little warmer.

"I'll start giving you a daily dose soon enough, sweetie. But thank you for lying here with me and just watching. I didn't need porn because I just thought about all the things we're going to do together soon enough."

She got up and disappeared into the shower for a few minutes, returning with a towel around her body and one with her hair. After getting changed, I got dressed as well and the four of us agreed to head out for afternoon tea before I headed home. There was a place on the High Street that they liked, sitting around enjoying our drinks and continuing to chat away before Crystal escorted me to the nearest tube station. Sharing one last kiss, Crystal caressed my cheek as she smiled at me.

"I'll message you tonight, sweetie, and I'll let you know when to head this way on Friday. I usually finish earlier on a Friday."

"I work 8am to 4pm each weekday, and I can just head straight here afterwards on Friday."

"Perfect. Make sure you bring clothes. Staying Friday... Will you stay until Monday morning?"

"I'll stay as long as you want me."

Kissing me again, she whispered, "You should go. Have fun this week. I want to make love on Friday night."

"Are you sure?"

"I am. We're exclusive from Friday."

As soon as I arrived home, I sat my three roommates down and told them I was already exclusive with Crystal. I wasn't going to sleep with anyone when it was obvious how she was already feeling, and to be honest, I would have happily stayed with her every night going forward. The three were understanding, disappointed, and assured me they respected my decision. I spent the week going to work, messaging Crystal throughout the day, and I spent each night at home just chilling out watching television or relaxing in my bedroom.

Crystal was waiting for me outside the tube station when I arrived on Friday, greeting me with a kiss before she asked about my week. "I wasn't with anyone, Crystal," I said after taking both of her hands in mine, "As far as I was concerned, you said you wanted to be exclusive so that's what I did."

I didn't expect her lower lip to start to tremble before she kissed me again. "I should have asked you to come over," she whispered, "I just thought you might have enjoyed one or two more nights of fun with your roommates."

"You are far more important to me now," I told her.

We walked back to the house so I could drop my bag off and quickly change into something a little more comfortable before we headed out. Not into the centre of London as the High Street near her place had plenty of restaurants to eat and a few pubs where we could drink. No gay bars or anything but that didn't really matter as I don't think we were planning on a long night out anyway.

After enjoying a simple but filling meal, and a couple of drinks at a quiet little pub, at least by London standard, I could see Crystal was eager to get home and so was I. Kenzie and Saskia were nowhere to be seen, Crystal explained that the pair had gone out to give us some privacy for our first night together.

There was no offer of a drink as we walked straight upstairs to her bedroom, closing the door so no-one would interrupt later. Her mouth immediately found mine as we were rather eager to get each other naked as quickly as possible. When my underwear hit the floor and she caressed my cock, I couldn't help whimpering as I couldn't remember the last time anyone had blown me. What made me smile was when I lowered her panties and her hard girlcock sprung free and she wasn't shy in taking my wrist and guiding my hand to it.

"Feel it, baby. Feel how hard I am for you," she whispered, her hand moving to my cheek, "And I definitely want you to focus on my tits. I had a good surgeon who made sure my nipples remained sensitive. Want to lick them for me?"

"Definitely."

Sitting on the edge of the bed, I did exactly what I said and kneeled before her, my hand caressing her girlcock as I focused on her breasts first, making her gasp and moan when I sucked and nibbled at them for a few minutes, leaning up to kiss her occasionally, my hand slowly stroking her girlcock as I felt it stay nice and hard.

Finally kissing down her body, she leaned back to rest on her elbows as I moved my way down to her girlcock, avoiding that as I kissed down to her smooth balls.

"Oh baby," she moaned, "That's it. Give them some attention too. Do you enjoy eating arse?"

"I love it," I assured her, "I'll eat your arse every night too if you want."

Sucking on her balls made her whimper as I continued to stroke her girlcock before she lifted herself up, her girlcock still in my hand as I moved my tongue down to her rosebud. She loved feeling my tongue back there, and I knew I'd do that for her quite often, before I finally moved back up as she resumed her original position and I finally ran my tongue up and down her thick shaft.

Finally wrapping my lips around her girlcock earned a moan of approval, her hand immediately resting on my head as I gazed up into her eyes and smiled as I swallowed as much of her girlcock as possible before it hit the back of my throat. Bobbing up and down for a few minutes, I watched her face and sensed the way her body reacted to what I was doing before I stopped and made sure to meet her eyes again as I lowed my mouth down, felt her girlcock at the back of my throat, then ensured it slid into my throat.

"Oh fuck!" she cried out, "Oh baby! Yes, baby! Yes!"

With my head bobbing faster and faster, I knew she wasn't going to last much longer. With my hands fondling her balls and stroking her girlcock as I didn't deepthroat for too long, she was polite enough to warn me when she was close to orgasm. Preparing myself for the inevitable spurts that would flood my mouth, I moaned around her girlcock before I finally felt that first eruption.

"Oh baby," she whimpered as I swallowed that first spurt immediately, "Oh Mark... Baby... You're such a sweetheart, swallowing my cum..."

I gulped down her cum. I wasn't lying about the fact I loved cum. Each lover I was with, transwoman or man, I would usually swallow their cum unless it ended up on my face. Once I felt her girlcock stop throbbing and giving me any cum, I kept sucking her off until I felt it start to soften slightly, letting it rest against her belly as I used my tongue to clean her up.

Lifting myself up to straddle her lap, she kissed me hard and there was no missing the depth of feeling in that kiss as she held me tightly to her body, eventually falling onto her back and taking me with her, feeling her hands move down to my arse, her fingers not wasting any time in tickling my rosebud. She eventually rolled me over onto my back as we continued to make out, her girlcock barely going soft as I felt her pressing against me. I wasn't ready for her yet, I needed to be prepared, but I loved feeling it rest against me.

"I can't believe you did that for me... Not being with anyone..."

"Crystal... I would have felt like such an arsehole if I'd done anything."

Rolling off me, she opened a drawer in her nightstand to grab some lube. She also took out a toy which I recognised. A small butt plug. Rolling back to me, she smiled a little shyly as she offered it to me. "I'm wondering if you'd like to wear one from now on... For me..."

"I'd love to. I think it's obvious that I like things in my butt!"

That made her laugh out loud before she hugged me tightly. "If we're together as often as I hope we are, we'll go shopping for toys. I know I'm going to love getting you ready, but sometimes we're just going to want to fuck..."

I was always prepared for sex and when I rolled over and raised my arse, Crystal didn't hesitate in using her tongue on me. I felt waves of pleasure flow through my body as she practically buried her tongue in my arse, whimpering more than once as she spread my cheeks wide. Stroking my cock at the same time, she slapped my arse and said I was being naughty though didn't ask me to stop.

Feeling one of her fingers slide inside me earned another grateful moan as her other hand caressed my back. She rather quickly had two fingers inside me, lowering my arse as she leaned forward, resting her head on my shoulder as she pumped my arse. She didn't say anything, just feeling her lips on my cheek and nibbling my earlobe. I shuddered as my entire body felt alive, each and every sensation flowing towards my cock.

Gently rolling me over onto my back, I spread my legs as she lubed up and stroked her cock. When I felt my lower lip start to tremble, I had to look away feeling embarrassed. "Big moment, baby?" she asked.

"The last girl I felt anything like this for was Sally... And I know when you're inside me, it's going to be difficult controlling my emotions again."

Pressing her girlcock against me, the next kiss was so full of passion and emotion, I think we both nearly started to cry before moaning together as the head of her girlcock slowly spread me wider until she slipped inside me for the first time. I felt my fingers dig into her back, whimpering with delight more than once as she buried inch after inch, nice and slow, until all eight were inside me.

"You're so hot and tight, baby," she said, meeting her eyes to see them glistening, "I've waited so long for this moment too."

"Make love to me, Crystal. Please be gentle so we can savour this moment."

I'd been fucked a lot since arriving in London. A few times I would call lovemaking, but I hadn't had a girlfriend the entire time since I'd arrived. That first time with Crystal that night was making love, pure and simple. The pleasure I felt coursing through my veins with each gentle thrust inside me beggared belief. I couldn't keep looking into her eyes as I knew I was going to burst into tears, Crystal lowered her head to rest next to mine as I rested my heels lightly on her butt as she started to move faster.

My cock felt like it was like iron though I wasn't bothered about touching it or jerking off. I figured I could cum later as I sometimes even enjoyed a dry orgasm. I'd feel this wave of pleasure, but I wouldn't actually ejaculate.

"Oh baby," she moaned into my ear, finally lifting her head up, "Oh Mark... You feel so good..."

"I'll visit all the time. You feel so perfect inside me."

"You were made for my girlcock, Mark. You're who I've been searching for."

I knew she was getting ready to orgasm when she started to pump me faster and harder. I loved the gentle stuff, but I also loved it when my lover fucked me hard, and what I loved most was feeling my lover cum inside me. Warning me she was close, I released my legs from around her, pulling them as far back as possible, glancing down to see her girlcock pumping into me, my cock leaking plenty of fluid.

"Oh god, baby!" she cried out, "I'm gonna cum!"

Then she buried her girlcock and exploded inside me, grunting and whimpering with each spurt of hot cum that flooded inside me. She kept pumping, her girlcock kept pulsing, until she had nothing left to fill me with and she left it buried as she stopped moving, sharing a long, soft kiss as I wrapped my arms and legs around her.

"I think I've found its new home," she whispered, "Do you love the feeling of it too?"

"Feels so good... I'm going to want it all the time."

I hated feeling her pull out a few minutes later, her girlcock only going partially soft as she laid on her side to face me, snuggling into her as I wanted to get her hard again as quickly as possible. The look in her eyes nearly made my breath catch more than once as I'd seen that look a couple of times previously. I had a feeling I was looking at her the same way.

When she rolled onto her back, I knew what she wanted me to do, straddling her lap and leaning down to kiss her as I reached back and placed the head of her girlcock against me, easily sliding down it. As soon as it was buried, I started to move and stroked my cock at the same time. I came all over Crystal's chest within a couple of minutes, much to her excitement.

"I'm going to love seeing you cum when I'm buried inside you... We'll figure out how to give you the best prostate orgasms in the future."

"Doggy," I moaned as I continued riding her, "A few girls have made me cum so hard when fucking me from behind."

"You love it from behind?"

I met her eyes and blushed. "I love it when my lover just mounts me and drives her girlcock hard and deep with every thrust."

Crystal loved watching me ride her big girlcock and I couldn't get enough myself, eventually leaning down so she could wrap her arms around me and start to pump up into me. She wasn't ready to cum again just yet so we enjoyed that position for a little while until she had me slide off her lap, keeping my arse raised in the air as she positioned herself behind me.

"Look at me, baby," she said, glancing back to see her big girlcock resting between my arse cheeks, "Like that view, baby? My big girlcock ready to slide inside you?"

"Crystal... Please fuck me..." I whispered, "I really need you to fuck me now. Just slam it nice and deep all the time. I can handle it."

"I will, baby. Just tell me how hard and fast you want it." 

She was gentle as she slid all eight inches inside me, moving her body up so she was above me, the angle of her girlcock changing and I couldn't help groaning, feeling the smile form on my face as I knew I was going to love what would happen next.

"Ready for me, baby?" she whispered into my ear, "I can't wait to do this with you every night."

She fucked me so hard for the next half an hour, I was glad I didn't have to work the next morning as I doubt that I would have been capable of sitting down on a rather hard office chair. She made me cum again as her girlcock massaged my prostate something fierce. She was kind enough to relent as I came, feeling her kissing me on the cheek as I needed more than a few seconds to control my emotions again.

"Please fuck me," I whimpered as she gently started to thrust again, "I love feeling you inside me, Crystal."

Those last few minutes of her pounding me were something else entirely. I savoured every thrust like it would be her last. I begged her to keep going as I could feel her hot breath against my neck, her whispered words poetry to my ear, her body pressing against mine as I lowered my arse further and further as she drove her girlcock harder and deeper.

When she finally came again, she couldn't hold back her emotions any longer, hearing her sobbing as I felt each spurt of her cum fill me again. As soon as she stopped climaxing, she pulled out and we hugged each other fiercely as I felt my eyes growing misty at the same time.

"Thank you, baby," she whispered, "Are you okay?"

"Never better. Have you had enough?"

"I could probably get hard again though I don't think I'll orgasm again anytime soon."

"Guess I'm a little tired too. And feeling quite tender now."

We agreed to have a shower and go to sleep. Her hands caressed my body while cleaning me and I returned the favour, playing with her breasts for a few minutes, much to her amusement, before we shared a series of passionate kisses that led us back to the bedroom and her girlcock buried inside me again as we made gentle love.

"Can't get enough of you, baby," she whispered.

"Going to be thinking about you every day at work now."

Waking together the next morning, snuggling against her as she refused to let me go the entire night, we spent a few minutes making out before our stomachs growled, joking that we'd worked off all the food we'd eaten the previous night through plenty of bedroom gymnastics. Saskia and Kenzie joined us quickly, and what surprised me was that both of them greeted me with a tight hug and a soft kiss.

"We heard you last night when we got home," Kenzie explained, "You two are just made for each other. It was such a turn-on listening to you make love."

"Swear I came twice myself just imagining what it looked like," Saskia added.

"Girls, just remember that once I'm comfortable, I'm sharing him with you. He's going to be my boyfriend, but he'll also be our boyfriend. Is that okay, Mark?"

"Pinch me because I think I'm dreaming!"

Crystal kissed me on the cheek. "I said we'd be exclusive except for certain times. I can't deny the fact my two roommates need to have a wonderful man and I can think of no-one better than you. Can you handle us being exclusive except for my roommates?"

"Don't forget Skye," Kenzie suggested, "She really likes him too."

"She can have him only if she comes here."

"Britney too," Saskia added, "She misses him simply because he was able to take every inch of her enormous girlcock without issue."

Crystal lowered the spatula and looked at her two roommates. "What you're saying is that there is a list of girls that we'll be sharing him with," she stated, laughing lightly to herself.

"Do you blame the girls at the club, for example?" Saskia retorted, "They all adore him."

Crystal looked at me and smiled. "I totally understand why. Last night was the best night of my life," she said softly.

I walked around the counter and leaned up to kiss her, hearing Saskia and Kenzie sigh happily as I enjoyed kissing the woman that I should now consider my girlfriend. When I leaned back and asked if that's how I should introduce her from now on, Crystal looked at me with a blank face for a few seconds before she burst into tears, pulling me tight. Our hug quickly involved her two roommates.

"Mark, she's liked you for so long, but it just never seemed to be the right moment," Saskia explained, "Please trust me on this one. Physically, it's obvious you belong together, but from what I've heard about you both already..."

"But if you start your relationship agreeing that you can be shared..." Kenzie started to say.

"Can you really handle that?" I asked Crystal.

"Definitely because I know I'm going to love seeing my friends with you. It will only be in this house, and I will always be present. And the night will always end with you snuggling against me after we've made love."

Crystal might have had designs on sharing me in the future, but that first weekend together, it was only about me and her. We made love constantly. If we were not making love, I was going down on her. Hell, she sat back on the couch, and I spent an hour sucking her girlcock to simply savour having it in my mouth. She did eventually cum though I wasn't worried if she did or not. Saskia and Kenzie eventually watched us make love and both of them suggested it was a wonderful experience and that we were perfect for each other.

By the time it was Sunday night, I'll admit that I was feeling incredibly tender though her girlcock was buried inside me again as we made love.

"I love you," I whispered.

"I love you too, baby."

I don't care what anyone says about how long you should wait to tell someone how you feel about them. I knew the first time we were intimate that I loved her, and I was already falling in love with her. And she'd told me that she was feeling the same thing. We both had to get up for work in the morning, but the desperation of our lovemaking suggested that it was the furthest thing from our minds.

"Cum in me," I chanted, "Cum in me."

She'd already cum over half a dozen times during the day as I was making sure her balls were well and truly drained. That would be one of my roles as her boyfriend. Whenever she wanted to cum, all she would need to do is tap me on the shoulder and tell me what she wanted.

"Fuck, baby," she grunted as I knew she was getting close, kissing me hard as my legs rested around her upper arms, my arse raised enough so she could really drive her girlcock into me, "Fuck, I'm going to fill you up again."

"I'll be leaking cum all day tomorrow at work!"

After her orgasm, she didn't pull out as we hugged for a few minutes, sharing a series of soft kisses before she lifted herself up enough that I could caress her cheek. She had to pull out as her girlcock finally softened, not bothering to go for a shower as I loved feeling her cum leaking out of me. Spooning back against her, I felt so loved as her fingers caressed my cheek.

"Mark... How long do you think we should wait before you move in with me?"

"I'm on a month-to-month contract with my roommates."

"Three months to move in with me?"

"Whatever you think is best, Crystal. I know we've rushed into admitting our feelings..."

"No such thing. I know I love you already. And the feelings I have will only grow stronger. We're meant for each other. Meant to be together. I've never been so sure of anything in my life."

Shuffling back against her, I could feel her smiling. "You're the perfect woman for me," I said softly.

Heading home after work the next day, I spent the night with my roommates, explaining my burgeoning relationship with Crystal and that I did plan on eventually moving in with her. They were not particularly surprised, Mike admitting that he'd miss me and the sex we'd shared, but he knew my heart already belonged to Crystal as I hadn't shut up about her the previous week. All they wanted from me was a month's notice before I moved out so they could organise a new tenant for my bedroom.

Crystal called me that night and suggested that I didn't have to spend every night with her, otherwise, I'd be paying rent for a bedroom I'd never use, and that was just a waste of money. She asked me to spend the weekend with her, Friday night through to Sunday, spend one night during the week at her place, and she would take me out on dates on two other nights though I'd then go home to my sharehouse. I agreed to all that.

"Once you're living with me, then we'll be together all the time and I can't wait," she said excitedly.

Despite the slight age difference, it was surprising how much we did have in common, in addition to the fact we were almost perfect for each other in the bedroom. We enjoyed some of the same movies and liked some of the same music. We both wanted to travel, visiting some of the great cities on the continent, perhaps visiting museums and galleries though we also wanted to soak in some sunshine at perhaps a resort or two in the future.

And Crystal was adamant about fucking me on a beach somewhere. "Public fucking?" I wondered, "Not public in the sense people are watching, but the risk of getting caught?"

"Suck me off under a table or something?" she suggested.

"Absolutely."

We spent as much time with each other as possible over the next three months, and though the original arrangement was perhaps three nights at her place, by the final month before I was to move in with her, I was spending most of the week at her place. Our sex life was phenomenal, our libidos perfectly matched, and we simply couldn't get enough of each other. When I stayed the weekend, I rarely bothered getting dressed and was always plugged and ready to be fucked.

Crystal sat down with her roommates after a fortnight or so and explained that she wouldn't start sharing me until I moved in. They completely understood, and never showed any jealousy when I was there. Saskia and Kenzie both loved masturbating for me, and I enjoyed the show. They loved watching me pleasuring Crystal, my girlfriend promising them that the week I moved in would be the weekend they would finally get their chance.

I was a little sad the day I moved out of my sharehouse as I'd enjoyed living with my friends, but they were understanding about why I wanted to move in with Crystal. We were now deeply in love with each other and knew this relationship was for the long haul. I'm not sure if that included marriage though the idea didn't scare me.

Moving only involved me taking my backpack full of clothes and a few knick-knacks I'd picked up. Any furniture in my bedroom was part of the rent I paid. Crystal did come over to help carry a couple of smaller bags, the larger backpack on my back and a smaller one on my chest.

She'd made space for me in her wardrobe, not that I had much in the way of clothing. Some nice shirts for work and two pairs of trousers. A few t-shirts and a couple pairs of jeans. Work shoes. Comfortable shoes. A dressing gown for when it was cold. Crystal left me to put all my things away, asking me to join her in the living room when I was done.

Didn't take me too long, to put a couple of things on the nightstand, and open the drawers to place my underwear, socks and a couple of sex toys she'd bought me. I had three plugs and a dildo that was moulded on her girlcock. I didn't think I'd need the dildo any longer but didn't want to throw it out.

Walking into the living room, I felt my jaw drop wide for a few seconds before I smiled as I was greeted by the sight of Crystal, Saskia and Kenzie naked, their girlcocks hard and clearly eager to be pleasured.

"So how would you like to spend your first night in your new home pleasuring your new roommates?" Crystal asked, "And baby, this is going to be your life going forward. I'm your girlfriend. Saskia and Kenzie... I think they will be your lovers. How does that sound?"

It sounded very bloody good indeed as I lowered myself to my knees and showed my appreciation for my girlfriend.

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